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Met this girl at an after party,
I never got her name but I think it was Lucy,
She walked over and put her drink in my hand,
She whispered in my ear, but I didn't understand,
She's like coffee on a wednesday morning,
At 4 am with the TV on,
I know she's bad for me, but I saw it coming,
How can I switch her off,
When she turns me on
And on...
She's like!
So this girl from the after party,
Can't remember her name, But I think it was Mary,
She comes over, I can't stop her, she walks in through the front door,
She knows can't be with her, but she knows that I want more.